At dinner on Monday I was talking about a totally stupid film that Les and I wasted perfectly good sleep time on on Sunday Night it was called 'Wrong Turn' (should have just been called Wrong). Anyway....
M: "So Mum do you mean the Cannonballs like you do in the pool? Or did you mean like the cannonballs that you know- blow-up stuff cannonballs?"
G: "No I meant the Cannonballs as in Cannibals- like creatures that eat their own type, like people who eat other people"
M: "Oh. Gross"
And yesterday we were outside inspecting Nana's handy work and Will gave Kieley a kiss and wouldn't give me one.... not just once but about 4 times....
M: "Mum Will is SO dumping you for Kieley!"
While I am on the topic of things being said; at camp today I overheard the following conversation... (This is from 11 year olds....)
Boy 1: "Why did you break-up with her?"
Boy 2: "I didn't she dumped me!"
Boy 1: "Why'd she do that?"
Boy 2: "She said I wasn't being myself"
The boys are having a great time at camp and we had a lovely time visiting. I promise to post more tomorrow including photos, the scraproom is calling my name.
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1 comment:
Hey how was Mr H? HAHAHA
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